Fu Shinan responded with a mumbled acknowledgment, but before Ji Zan could leave, she couldn't control her sleepiness and dozed off.
Bai Lianhua was almost infuriated. She looked at the small sofa, realizing that it couldn't accommodate two people. As soon as Ji Zan left, she muttered under her breath, "This bitch knows how to play innocent."
Shi Chan'er glanced inside the room. "It seems like Ji Zan cares a lot about her. It might be no place for us in the future."
Bai Lianhua gritted her teeth. "I won't let that bitch trample over me!"
Outside the room,
Ji Zan raised his hand and pulled open the handle of another room. Instantly, he felt that the sensation was different from before. He narrowed his long eyes. He couldn't be mistaken; the texture of the door was different. Could it be that Fu Shinan had done something?
